Chapter 103: 啃噬

　　 Ji Xia came out of the slaughterhouse, her heart clouded over.
　　 He just heard Lilang's words. It is said that in the not far away, many human races are fed as livestock, and then slaughtered as food.
　　 "Humans have good wisdom, but their natural talents are a bit short, why is their status so low?"
　　 Jixia's heart was full of doubts.
　　After thinking about it, there was no result. There was no answer in the many classics collected by Tai Cang, which made him quite annoyed.
　　 He turned his head and glanced at the slaughterhouse, thinking of the human race that had been ripped apart inside, the haze in his heart grew deeper.
　　 also flashed a gloomy light in his eyes, and then turned his head and walked towards Zhongjing Street.
　　 When he came, he changed to stroll around and watched. He walked for a full hour. When he went, he just bowed his head and hurried on the road. He only stopped to buy some cakes. In less than a quarter of an hour, he had already arrived in Yanxiang Fuzhong.
　　 took out the talisman key and opened the door. The wooden puppet Ji Lin was sitting beside the small pond and rockery in front of the door. Seeing Ji Xia coming back, he immediately stood up and Xian Ji Xia bowed.
　　 Ji Xia nodded, her face still gloomy, and she sat down beside the rockery in deep thought, not knowing what she was thinking.
　　 Ji Lin on the side looked at Ji Xia carefully, and saw that Ji Xia ignored his interest, and sat next to Ji Xia, with his wooden head on his left wooden hand, and he was thinking.
　　 Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and Ji Lin immediately jumped up and went to open the door.
　　 The door opened, and Li Lang with the head of a donkey took three strong donkey heads, holding a chain, and locked a middle-aged decadent human man into the courtyard.
　　 followed by a man and a woman, two children, about eleven or twelve years old, with a timid look, peeping at Ji Xia who was sitting casually beside the rockery.
　　 "Noble man! I sent you these goods."
　　 Li Lang let go of the chains in his hands, did not kick the burly man beside him, and smiled at Ji Xia: "Judu has been washed and stripped, and he has been put on decent clothes."
　　 Ji Xia straightened up, glanced at the expressionless human race man, and said to Lilang, "Remaining payment?"
　　 Li Lang is not like a nine-layered warrior, but like a merchant businessman. He rubbed his hands and said, "It takes about five hundred..."
Snapped!
　　 Ji Xia threw out a bag: "There are six hundred spirit crystals here, take the spirit crystals, get out."
　　 Li Lang nodded repeatedly, bent over to pick up the bag on the ground, and bowed and said: "Thank you, if you still need goods, even if you send a small servant to me, you can ensure that you are satisfied."
　　 Ji Xia thought for a while, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, a strange smile crossed the corner of his mouth: "Thank you."
　　 Li Lang was flattered, and repeatedly said: "No hard work, no hard work."
　　 This is the Yanxiang Mansion.
　　 "Master, why should you be so polite to that kid? You just dared to throw the purse on the ground, just six hundred crystals..."
　　Walking out of Zhongjing Street, a donkey-headed man beside Lilang suddenly asked, his tone of voice was quick and he was obviously extremely annoyed.
　　 "Shut up!" Lilang shouted sharply.
Immediately he looked around again and said, "You elm-wood heads, dare you still question my decision? That young man in his early twenties has at least three levels of supernatural powers and he lives in Zhongjing Street. An incredible identity, maybe the young master of a rich mansion!"
　　 "Do you think I was bent down to pick up the six hundred Lingjing? This kind of nobleman is noble, and there is no room for a trace of sand in my eyes. What I picked up is the goodwill of the noble!"
　　 As he said, he squeezed the cloth bag with the spiritual crystal in his hand: "Although the seven hundred spiritual crystals are not too much, if you please him, how about the seven hundred spiritual crystals every two or three days?"
　　 The three donkey heads beside him suddenly realized, and nodded repeatedly.
　　 Lilang long laughed: "I have always been ignored in the clan. Being able to take charge of this small slaughterhouse is the reason why the elders have been running for many times. If I increase my income..."
　　 He thought of all the benefits and couldn't help smiling brighter.
　　 Suddenly, Lilang felt a faint pain in his shoulder, he rubbed it, and said in his heart: "This young man is really strong. I patted my shoulder lightly, and I can't bear it."
　　 The four donkey-headed people gradually walked away.
　　 In Yanxiang Fuzhong, the middle-aged man still had his hands tied with chains. He didn't look at Ji Xia, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.
　　 is a little girl with two children. Seeing that Ji Xia looks like them, she gradually relaxes her guard.
　　 The handsome boy beside him always guarded the little girl.
　　 Jixia looked at the two children, and suddenly asked softly: "Where are you from and how did you fall into the hands of those monsters?"
　　 The little girl was very cute, she was so cute, she heard Ji Xia's question, and instinctively wanted to answer.
　　 The little boy glared at the little girl quickly, and the little girl cowered back.
　　 "Brother saved you, otherwise you will be eaten by monsters, don't be afraid of me."
　　 Ji Xia smiled, and between raising his hands, several delicate pastries appeared in his hands, and he handed the pastries to the two children.
　　 continued: "Brother asks you what, what do you answer, these pastries will be for you to eat."
　　 The two children should have not eaten enough for a long time. Looking at the cakes in Ji Xia's hands, they both swallowed their saliva, and there was a noise in the little girl's belly.
　　 The little boy heard the tweet in the little girl's belly, gritted his teeth, and said, "Uncle, do you count?"
　　 Ji Xia's complexion froze: "What uncle, brother! Brother always counts."
　　 The little boy gave Ji Xia a strange look, and then said: "I only know...we are from Quanhe Country."
　　 "Quanhe Country? Where is that place?"
　　 The little boy shook his head.
　　 "How far is it from here?"
　　 The little boy shook his head again: "We were playing with Sister Su Yao. Those monsters came to catch Sister Su Yao and their people. When they saw us, they caught us here too..."
　　 Hearing the little boy's endless words, and seeing the two children always focus on the cakes in his hands, Ji Xia handed the cakes to them.
　　 The two children almost snatched the pastry in his hand and gobbled them up.
　　 "Quanhe Country is two thousand miles away from Dafu, where the human race and the rabbit ear race are mixed. These two children should be unlucky, and they were accidentally caught by the gangster who was arresting the rabbit ear race."
　　 Jixia heard a thick voice and stood upright.
　　 looked at the middle-aged man who finally spoke.
　　 "I can feel the hands and feet you did to the slaughterhouse, and also the hands and feet you did to Lilang." The middle-aged man opened his eyes and looked at Ji Xia, his eyes were full of light, not like a prisoner.
　　 A smile appeared at the corner of Jixia's mouth.
　　 The little girl at the side looked at the middle-aged man, then at Ji Xia, and stepped forward to grab Ji Xia's sleeve.
　　 said cautiously: "Uncle, can you save Sister Su Yao? When I was brought out by them, I saw Sister Su Yao was still tied there..."
　　 "Called Brother." Ji Xia said helplessly.
　　 Shangshi, Lilang and his group of four donkey heads came to the slaughterhouse. UU reading www.uukanshu.com found that the two welcoming guests had disappeared.
　　 Li Lang frowned, neighed, kicked open the door, entered the slaughterhouse aggressively, and cursed: "Dare to be lazy while I'm not here?"
　　 Suddenly his complexion froze, and in the slaughterhouse, countless donkey-headed executioners were lying on the ground.
　　 Their bodies are broken and shattered, and they seem to be torn apart by life. Some donkey-headed people still have many tooth marks on their bodies, which seem to have been eaten.
　　 Li Lang, as a powerful Nine Heavens, the cultivation base of the three donkey-headed men behind him is not weak, they rise up in vigor and take precautions.
　　 The goods waiting to be slaughtered came out of the cage, and they all looked at Li Lang with deep hatred.
　　 Lilang instinctively wanted to escape, the door behind them rang and was closed.
　　 He turned around stiffly, one by one, the nine-layer strongmen, stood behind him, looking at him indifferently.
　　 "These people need to clean their intestines. They have not eaten a full meal for dozens of days. Their bodies must be extremely weak, and I still have vitality!"
　　 Li Lang was about to run Ling Yuan to break through, but his shoulder was faintly pained, and then extreme pain came from the snowy mountain.
　　 He slowly fell down, and countless goods that had been waiting to be slaughtered rushed up and surrounded his body.
　　 One bite, one bite, one bite...
　　 When Lilang died, he suddenly remembered the noble man, and when he patted him on the shoulder, there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.
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